Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1976 Mathematical Bliss ()

Bitterness is coming!

"Darkness" comes again, and the "young man" finds his new trouble.

Following the decree, the light in Fu Qian's eyes could not last even three seconds, and another kind of pain surged up.

It is obviously different from "Elysium", so even with experience, it is still difficult to expel this light and requires re-exploration.

But if we think on the bright side of things, it also means a new type of painful experience.

Not to mention figuring it out quickly on your own.

In the blink of an eye, perception has been destroyed by pain again, and I am trapped in the "black box" of my own creation, not knowing where to find the way out.

Fu Qian still did not hesitate at all until he had cut off all the new light.

It's not that I'm deliberately going against the grain, it's mainly because there aren't many chips available right now.

Any Kako, Gravekeeper or the like, their knowledge of this paradise is hundreds of years. There is reason to believe that the time that my opponent has been immersed in it cannot be too short, and the information he possesses is far beyond what I can compare to.

At present, apart from the academic research results, there seems to be only one thing that can be relied upon, and that is what was mentioned earlier. Although the opponent has broken through the Nine Heavens, his actions still have to follow the operating rules of each heaven to a certain extent, and it seems that he cannot attack too dimensional.

For example, in Absolutely Wicked, he hired someone to physically kill him twice.

Or he could go to a higher level and find a gravekeeper to cover his coffin.

In short, if there are some rules that your opponent must follow, then gambling against these rules is equivalent to narrowing the gap between the two sides, which is essentially beneficial to yourself.

So seemingly irrational behavior is actually due to professional qualities.

Let us see if there is a matching return.

……

Pain, severe pain.

And unlike the previous two times, this was pure physical pain.

In another long darkness, at some point new changes began to appear - good news.

And I gave a good review as soon as I paid.

It was simple. The fact that I could actually feel my body meant that another kind of pain was lessening.

Sure enough, just as Fu Qian was silently savoring the pain and even determined that the pain came from his navel, the second kind of pain began to dissipate little by little.

And this time there is no filler replacement, it is a more natural approach so that it dissipates slowly.

It was only after a much longer period of time that Fu Qian realized that he had regained some of his perception.

[San value minus 3]

And the first thing that greeted him was a pleasant reminder.

That’s great, it seems like I’ve really reached the third heaven this time… I really did stick to the truth.

He deducted the san value without saying a word, but at that moment Fu Qian was quite satisfied. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around - why did it seem to be still a coffin, and even water had entered it?

……

The warm liquid is like water and oil, viscous and clear.

Compared with the previous few times, the scene before him was undoubtedly a bit strange.

The first thing Fu Qian discovered was that his body seemed to be floating in something.

If you look closely, you can see that you are in a space that is even smaller than the coffin in front.

In contrast, the shape is more round, like an egg instead of being angular. The shell of the egg itself is translucent, and you can vaguely see a little light from outside, which shines through and makes it seem like there are blood vessels all over it.

Most of the space inside the egg is filled with a liquid, and almost all parts of the body except the head are immersed in it.

And this is not the most special thing. In addition to myself, there are dozens of tubular objects floating in the liquid.

At first glance, they look like seaweed in the sea, but if you look closely, you can see that they are flesh and blood creatures like yourself and even insect eggs, but most of them have dried up.

The one that was not so dry was held in his left hand, and the tip was bright red, as if it had just been pulled out of the flesh - it should have been just pulled out.

I looked at the direction where the pain came from and found that there was a strange structure in the shape of an interface at the belly button.

Faced with this strange scene, Fu Qian, whose body's sense of touch was gradually recovering, squeezed the thing in his hand.

Yes, it should be the umbilical cord.

……

It is not a coffin, but rather an opposite concept, a place where new life is truly born.

Fu Qian held on to one side with his free hand, silently updating his judgment.

The inner wall of the egg was slippery and as warm as the liquid inside.

Although there is still a big difference in shape, this place is undoubtedly like a womb that nurtures life.

And what he was holding in his hand was the umbilical cord that had been pulled out alive.

Compared with the previous few levels, this scene is a bit too bizarre.

Unfortunately, the transparency of this container is still poor and the scene outside cannot be seen clearly.

Of course, it was not a complete failure. Fu Qian had already roughly seen the condition of the umbilical cords.

There are nearly twenty of them, and most of them are severely dry, just like the natural aging of a newborn baby after birth. The degree of dryness can even be clearly seen in a regular pattern.

But even the most serious one is still tightly connected to the inner wall.

In addition, there was even one that was rounder and fresher than the one in his hand.

So what is going on here?

Fu Qian reached out and grabbed it, comparing it with the one in his left hand and the connector at his belly button.

It even looks more suitable, maybe...

Fu Qian placed the two umbilical cords together and looked at the two liquids of slightly different colors oozing out from the tips. After thinking for a while, he took a drop from the freshest one and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Tight, tight, tight… This is the taste, the original version of “bliss” that I have ever encountered.

It’s just that the impact force is too different, it should be due to the absorption method?

At a certain moment, Fu Qian seemed to see a familiar scene, but in just a breath, he came out of that intoxication and tasted another drop from the umbilical cord.

This taste is also right...the actual situation seems a little clearer.

The umbilical cord seems to deliver more than just nutrients for survival. It also delivers "joy" to oneself in a more direct way, just like soaking the brain directly in dopamine.

The legendary chemical bliss? It really feels like déjà vu. Is this the truth about heaven after death?

As for why there are so many umbilical cords?

Following their roots, you can find that although they are all connected to the surrounding blood vessels, most of these blood vessels are also dry, and there is no direct connection between them. Instead, they are just superimposed layer by layer, like a constantly updated water supply system.

And it seemed like I had just unplugged the latest system - and the second-newest system.

So much so that the supply finally couldn't keep up and there was no way to support itself to continue its chemical bliss.